Instagram Cutie 's creative thinker Controlled Romp

Chapter Three : Daddy Mind-Control 's His Fertile girlfriend

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

I was kneeling in my pa 's agency in my snap pantyhose and my gray business skirt hiked over my waist. My pinko blouse was open, my turn and perky boob out in all their nineteen-year-old idol. I had my mouth wrapped around Daddy 's cock, nursing his dirty dick clean of my asshole.

Just like a daddy 's girlfriend should. And I was the sound daddy 's female child ever. I was so glad that I had come to experience with pa. It would n't just be for the summer while my mom was off on her honeymoon with her new, gimpy husband. Oh, no, I would persist with daddy forever and ever.

Daddy was looking at my phone as I sucked his cock, reading all those helpful Instagram suggestions. My lady friend had not been utilitarian. Lily and Veronica had both blocked me over jealousy that my dad was a hunk who I was fucking and their dads were old and gross. But the Guy all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the best. Those guys showed me just what I had to do to love my daddy and be the best daddy 's female child ever. That was why I came to his work at Trans-Pyramid Holdings to examine to Daddy just how much I loved his cock.

He had such a yummy dick flavored by my dark son of a bitch. I stared up at him, his bureau rising and falling in his light-blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so handsome. The wings of gray streaking from his temples only made him more distinguished and experienced.

That much more of a aphrodisiacal daddy.

"You 've been doing everything that they post ?"he asked me.

I slid my oral fissure off his hammer and moaned,"sure as shooting ! They 're great suggestions."

"This is mad, Shanice,"he said."It 's like their input are controlling you. Changing you. That ca n't be possible."

I just shrugged and licked at the base of his dick, savoring the stiff taste of my asshole there. That earthy look made me chill. My naughty pussy clenched while more of his cum bubbled out of my asshole.

"They changed you,"he muttered."You were n't like this when you arrived. It 's like ..."He shook his header."That 's really not possible."

"What does it matter, pa ?"I asked."I love you and your cock. I 'm your little girl. I want to hold your baby."

He groaned."Fuck. This is so ... So ... Fuck."

"pappa, I love you. This is n't wrong because I 'm a daddy 's girl. We 're allowed to place incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his optic for a second. Then he grabbed his speech sound and started messing around with it. I just licked back up to the crown of his dick and then sucked his stopcock into my mouth. My lips slid over his shaft, the relish of his precum mixing with that morose musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank lower and glower down his dick, his tip rubbing against the roof of my mouth.

Daddy handed me my earphone. I took it in one bridge player as I nursed on his big dick. I glanced at the Instagram billet, eagre to see what new remark had appeared. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing with the forcefulness of my suction.

"That 's so hot that you 're sucking your dad off after he fucked you in the ass,"@ devinator posted. He was a cute guy at my college.

"God, you 're such a slut for your papa, @ shanicutie !"@ shaneroberts12 typed. He was another guy I knew from school.

Then a new gossip appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was Daddy !"hitch sucking my pecker, stand up, and hop on one foot before me."

I ripped my mouth off papa 's cock. It was such a great idea. I stood up before him, my blouse whisper and my firm boobs jiggling. They bounced with all my vernal ne plus ultra. I stood on my right foot and began hopping.

That made my nipple heave. Daddy stared at me as I gripped my phone and smiled at him. I had to fight my balance, but I was committed to hop on one foot for my daddy. He shook his headland in unbelief, his brow knit.

My earpiece chimed with an Instagram apprisal. A new comment.

"require a pic of yourself and place it,"@ machoc posted.

I stopped hopping on one foot and opened the photographic camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my raw ne plus ultra. I put on just the most appropriate expression, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

"What, no !"Daddy said, gasping."Do n't do that."

"Daddy, it 's such a great suggestion,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My defenseless torso loading onto the silver screen. All the guy wire would have sex it.

DING !

New comment.

"You will only take heed to my remark from now on,"@ frankamitchel typed."You wo n't heed to any early comments. Only mine. You 're a pappa 's missy, after all, and I 'm your pa. Now delete that pic."

I did, beaming at him."Thanks, Daddy. I would have gotten in trouble with Instagram for that one."

"@ frankamitchel, well played,"commented @ machoc next."Enjoy your daughter."

"Take another photo !"@ antonmax groaned."I missed it."

My eyebrow furrowed."No way ! Why should I express you my cute bod ? It 's for Daddy only !"

Daddy grinned."@ shanicutie, you do n't postulate to be on Instagram at all. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine."

"You 're correct, papa,"I said and closed the app. Then I set my telephone down. I did n't ask Instagram at all. Why did I even care about it ? I used to feel like it was the most important thing in my life, but everything would be OK without it. I had my aphrodisiac daddy.

"When I picked you up at the airport, your earpiece was broken,"Daddy said."How did that come about ?"

I thought back to the plane ride. It had been so long and boring from the E slide out to California. I had spent much of it on my speech sound or watching movies."I 'm not sure,"I said, struggling to remember."It just ... There was ..."My nous felt all foggy for a moment, smothered by something. I shook my mind to authorise it."It just broke."

He swallowed."You 'll do anything I tell you, wo n't you ?"

"Of course,"I said."I 'm your girl, pop. I love you."

He glanced at the door."Straighten your clothing, go abode, and have dinner ready for me at six-thirty."He closed his eyes, his cock thrusting out of his boxer 's fly, twitching."Wear only an apron."

I squealed in turmoil."I will, Daddy !"

I wanted to kiss him so much, but he did n't assure me to do that. I hummed as I buttoned up my blouse and then shoved down my doll. I snagged my headphone as I raced around his desk and hurried to the door.

"I 'll earn the best dinner ever,"I said, a shudder racing through me."Ooh, you 'll do it it. I 'll do what Mom never did : be a skillful wife."

"Fuck,"he said, closing his eyes. For a minute, he looked gruesome, like he had done something incorrectly.

I would have to make for sure it was an astound dinner to embolden him up.

I slipped out into the office, humming to myself. My phone kept chiming with Instagram messages, but I ignored them. They were n't important. I was glad I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the office this time, thank god.

pappa 's cum felt so racy filling my butt-crack as I rode the lift down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to demo up and drive me home. My hip rocked back and Forth while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car ride, feeling the back of my doll getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to pee my daddy a yummy dinner,"I told the driver."He 's going to love it."

"Uh-huh,"the number one wood said, his hand drumming on the steering steering wheel to the careen music he was playing at a low volume.

"Oh, yes, he 's going to bonk it. You 'll see. It 'll be an amazing dinner."

He nodded, staring ahead.

"I 'll just blow away his judgment. Looking so sexy."

"Wait, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the apartments,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to love it."

The device driver gave me a strange feeling as he pulled up to the curb before my new home. I slipped out and headed inside. I rode the elevator up to the penthouse where I lived with papa. In no clip, I was up at the top of the building, the Pacific Ocean so blue out the living way windows.

I had hr to pour down before I could start cooking. I wanted to relieve oneself pop the best dinner ever. So I made an inventory of what was on handwriting and planned it out. I found chicken breasts and some marinade. I cut those up into comic strip and started soaking. He had lots of veg and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the prep way too former, but I was just excited. After a small salad for dejeuner, I had so much time to kill. I flounced on the lounge and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the puzzle game. Instagram kept chiming.

I kept ignoring it. Maybe I should just delete the app ?

I tried, but would you believe my phone said it could n't ? Oh, well, I turned off the notifications and just ignored it.

Finally, it was metre. After showering, I headed naked through the penthouse and pulled on the forestage I 'd found. I drew it on. It just covered my bosom, my boobs swaying as I moved. My mamilla moved beneath the stuff and sometimes poked out into view. I knotted the ties just above my ass into a cute bow, the bum dangling down over my hot ass.

Pussy emollient dripped down my thighs as cooked the stir fry. I kept glancing at the clock. It was almost six-thirty as I was finishing up. The food smelled pleasant-tasting. The large wok I cooked in was steaming. I stirred up the food with the spatula then pulled it off the heat.

The elevator doorway whisked open. I squealed in delight.

"Daddy !"

I whirled around and flounced to him. He dropped his briefcase at the sight of me, his left manus loosening his tie. He stared at me in my apron, my young boob bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his dark eyes locked on me, a smiling growing on his lips.

"I am so going to hell,"he groaned.

"We can go together, Daddy !"I squealed and threw my weapon system around his neck and kissed him.

His subdivision went around me. His hand grabbed my nude asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His tongue driving force into my mouth while his five o'clock shadow rubbed on my face. I savored the feel. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My pussy clenched. juice ran down my second joint from my shaved jackass. I shuddered at how blue I felt. My entire consistence was on fire. This was so incredible. I loved every present moment of it.

Finally, he broke the kiss."That smells good."

"Mmm, go sit down, and I 'll fetch you your plate,"I told him."Beer ?"

"Yes,"he said, giving my ass a final liquidity crisis."You 're really happy."

I beamed at him."I 've never been so happy."

"Me, either,"he groaned. I could find his hardon.

I broke away from him and whirled around. I felt his eyes on my cute ass the entire way to the kitchen. I loved the open level plan that let him watch me as I reached the wok on the stove and started plating our food. I piled his full, but only put half on mine.

I whirled around, the apron flaring up before me. Was it enough for papa to get a glimpse of my dripping pussy ? I hoped so.

He had already sat down, his digit loosening the top two push of his blue wearing apparel shirt. Humming, I sat down the plate before him then took the seat to his right wing, my titty jiggling beneath the forestage. My tit burst with flicker that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden buttocks felt aplomb on my ass.

"This smells great,"Daddy said."Damn, you are a good cook. That 's the one matter your mother did well."

"She did teach me a thing or two,"I said.

He glanced at me."And I ca n't wait for dessert."

A shudder ran through me. I was so glad to be on the carte for my daddy.

With chopsticks, we ate the stir fry. pa talked about his day, and I listened with rapt attention. I grimaced when I heard what that creepy guy had done after I left. I was glad he was a fuck up. The way he had leered at me ...

I was only nineteen !

cat that age should n't look at me.

Not if they were n't my daddy.

The food for thought was luscious. The soy sauce and the other flavourer imparted this rattling sourness to it while the sweeter marinade of the crybaby gave a wonderful counterpoint. I was full when I had finished off my plate, but dad wanted seconds.

But, really, he just wanted to stare at my cunning ass as I dished it up for him.

Finally, dinner party was done. dad nursed his beer while I washed all the dishes. He worked all day at the place. It was my job to hire fear of our house. I felt like such a fifty 's housewife as I did it. That turned me on so much. I was doing this all because I loved dada and wanted to make his life sentence easier.

After all, he took guardianship of me.

Finally, he swooped in and picked me up in his strong blazonry. I gasped as he hefted me with ease. I threw my arm around his neck and stared up at him with such delight, my blonde whisker rustling. He stared down at me, his centre hungry.

"I 'm going to cream that naughty pussy,"he groaned."You 've been marinating all day since you left my office, have n't you ?"

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as he headed down the hall. We passed my room and then were at his."My cream is ready for you to devour. I hope you delight your dessert, Daddy."

"I plan on it,"he growled.

I shuddered as he placed me down on the bed and then stood there and undid the cuffs of his shirt before working off the other buttons. My thigh pressed tight together, my clitoris pulsing. I watched papa slip naked, my lusts for him swelling.

He had stayed in shape. He worked out, and it showed. His body was all marvellous muscular tissue. So skillful and tilt in all the right situation. I bit my lower lip as Daddy worked down the clitoris of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, Edward Douglas White Jr. tank top beneath.

He popped that off and I groaned,"Such a hot bod, daddy ! Ooh, you 're a hunk."

He grinned at me."gladiola you approve. You have a gorgeous material body. When I saw you at baggage call, I could n't believe how much you had developed."

"Mmm, I have mammilla now,"I said, sliding my hands up the straw man of the apron to constrict them through the cloth."I 'm all mature and ready to be bred by you, Daddy."

He groaned at those words. This look in his heart made me shake. My pussy clenched. I was so make to be bred by my dad. To be ravished by him. I licked my lips, my heart pounding such a wild beat in my chest.

He undid his belt and then opened the fly of his gray-headed slacks. He shoved those down and his boxers came into view. His shaft tented the front line. I bit my lip, my pussy burning with such rage. I wanted papa to fuck me so hard. I wanted him to do such naughty things to me.

I was so good and set up to be taken hard by my dad. So eager for him to do all the wicked matter a man did with the adult female he loved.

"papa,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxershorts."Your cock is beautiful."

His dick bounced as it came free of his shorts. It swayed before him. Precum dripped from the tip. He straightened, his clod hairy. I bit my lower lip and moaned with all the girlish lustfulness I had. I craved that dick more than anything in the world.

I ached for his dick to be in me. For him to pump away at me. It would be glorious to have dad on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such hungriness. He wanted to feed on my youthful body. To just pig me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my snatch on flame. I was so ready to ingest this sexy instant. For daddy to make such gratifying love to me. It would be amazing. A smile spread on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his cock swaying, His hands grabbed my second joint, stroking them. I groaned at the heating system that rushed through my body. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my heart pounding a mil a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."love life me. Fuck me. cover me. Devour me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this passion twisting over his face."God, you 're amazing. I should n't do this, but ... I ca n't balk you. You 're too fucking sexy."

I beamed at him."Every pappa should give birth a sexy girl to love."

"Yes,"he growled and ducked his fountainhead down.

He kissed me with hunger. I groaned at his exercising weight on me. It was such a delight. His tongue jabbing into my backtalk. I groaned, my glossa meeting his. They danced around each other. They swirled and played. It was such a wicked kickshaw. I groaned, kissing pop back with all the passion that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his tongue danced around in my sassing. He kissed me with all this wonderful cacoethes. I shuddered beneath him, my teat throbbing against the fabric of the apron. His hands slid over the textile, caressing my side of meat, working higher and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in delight as he kneaded my round titties through the proscenium. My toes curled. A hot shake raced through my physical structure. Daddy kissed me with thirstiness as he squeezed me through the apron. He groped my boobs. My teat throbbed.

I whimpered. Moaned. I loved every second of Daddy kissing me. My arms went around his torso, my handwriting roaming his strong back. I squirmed on the bed, the heat building and building and building in my pussy.

That molten desire to cum swelled in me. I would make such a huge sexual climax. I could n't hold off for the pleasure to bust out of me. It would be incredible. I shuddered as Daddy 's whiskers rasped on my rim. I trembled beneath him, his cock nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that cut apron.

He broke the buss, panting,"tinker's damn, Shanice, you 're intoxicating."

"And you 're amazing,"I moaned."You 're so sexy, papa. Make a babe in me. A daughter."

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my heart, the naughty thoughts dancing in my psyche. My pussy ached. I was made to have infant. My papa 's babe. My pussy ached to be filled with his cum. To have got his incestuous seed shoot into me and satiate me to the brim. It was fantastic.

I shuddered, my tongue dancing with his. I kissed him with hunger. My fingernails bit into his vertebral column. I clawed him as I shuddered beneath him. My nipples throbbed as his dactyl brushed them as he kneaded my firm titties.

He loved my titty with his hands as his glossa danced through my mouth. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his tongue. He groaned and then pulled his backtalk from mine. Spittle connected us for a instant then snapped.

"Goddamn,"he groaned and nuzzled his back talk into my neck.

I shuddered as he nibbled on my pharynx, his hair rasping against my silky and sensitive cutis. A shiver raced through my physical structure. This was sodding. Amazing. I loved every moment of it. My affection pounded in my breast as dada loved me.

He sucked at me.

I squeezed my centre shut as the delight spilled over my mind. My mind drank it in. All those racy neurons in my idea absorbed them. I shuddered at how marvelous I felt. I brimmed with such excitement.

"Oh, papa,"I moaned."Oh, pa, yes."

He kissed and nibbled at me. He suckled at my neck as his hands pushed the apron together. The fabric slid into the valley of my tit, my tit tingling from the caress. Then my white meat were free. They jiggled.

His mitt grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His fingers dug into them my pulp. I groaned and shuddered. His digits grasped my center and twisted them. He twerked them with such wicked violence. It was wonderful to enjoy. I sighed at it, my mind drank in the wonderful pleasure as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my clavicle, his lips nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my pussy on fire. My bitch clenched from the delectation. He twerked my kernel, sparks flaring and showering down to my twat. I loved it.

"Oh, daddy, yes !"I moaned.

"Mmm, Shanice,"he panted."My cute Shanice."

I was cute.

His lips were hot as he moved down my breast to the slope of my right breast. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my nipples. My legs rubbed tight together, my clitoris throbbing. Aching. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. whine escaped my lips.

His mouthpiece kissed close and cheeseparing to my nipple. My anticipation swelled. My zeal for Daddy to nurse from my tit grew. His lips kissed and smooched higher and higher. Then he pulled his fingers away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"dada !"

My gasp echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My teat felt so tremendous in his sass. amend than those mute boy I had wasted my sentence with. Daddy sucked with bold face acquisition. With knowledge. My optic rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My legs twitched as I daddy sucked. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. Stars twinkled on the edges of my visual sense. I groaned, feeling the pressure level growing in the depths of my body.

The nitty-gritty of my femininity.

"Daddy,"I moaned."I 'm so glad I 'm your woman."

He ripped his mouth off my pap."Yeah,"he croaked."I 'm glad, too."

He sucked my former nipple into his sass. He nursed on it. I gasped at how amazing that felt. My eye squeezed shut. The pleasure salvo from my naughty nub as he suckled on me. His tongue danced around it, bringing me closer and closer to that wonderful orgasm.

And he had n't even touched my pussy yet.

His solid lips nibbled and sucked on my nub. He showed me all his prowess. All the skill he had. Mom was such an changeling for not holding onto this hunky man. Lucky me, I had him. I would never let my daddy go.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, you 're making my pussy all juicy. Ooh, I 'm baking such a yummy pie for you to devour."

He winked at me and suckled hard.

"papa !"

The pleasure jibe through my organic structure wit his every suckle. It was an amazing joy to experience. I loved every moment of it. I savored the delight of his lip nursing on my nipple. My back arched as I squirmed through this wonderful bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, Daddy,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. Keep sucking just like that."

Then he grabbed the proscenium and pushed it up my stomach. He bunched it beneath my tit as he nursed hard on my pap. He suckled with such Passion. Then he popped his mouth off. My tit quivered, saliva running down my boob.

He pushed down the bed. He went depress and grim, hunger in his eyes. He kissed at my bare stomach. I gasped at how warm his lips were. He smooched lower and bring down, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and legs twitched.

"Oh, my god, pa,"I whimpered."That 's honest. That 's so good."

"What 's it doing to your slit ?"he asked.

"brand my cunt ache, Daddy. For you. Your cock. I need your cock in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed lower berth and miserable. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the edge of my belly button. It was a tremendous pleasure to experience. His tongue flicked around it. My case scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his tongue into my divot.

"dad !"I squealed and burst into gigglish laughter.

I could n't help it as his natural language danced around in my bellybutton. His hands stroked my sides while pealing of delight spilled from my lips. My torso twitched and my tit jiggled. I tossed my head, light-haired pilus dancing around my face.

My pussy clenched, drinking in that howling sensation. My hands grabbed the comfort as I struggled to breathe through the laugh. Darkness fuzzed across my vision. whiz danced in the shadows.

"Dad ... dy ... !"I panted.

He pulled rim away.

I sucked in breaths, drawing in the air. My imaginativeness cleared while my pussy clenched. His hands grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart now. I felt my twat lips separating. Daddy breathed in my tangy musk. He groaned as he stared down at my shaved twat.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."That 's my barely sound pie, pappa ! Eat it. love your dessert."

"You have such a yummy smelling pie,"he groaned and buried his face into my twat.

I gasped at his whiskers'rasping. He had more stubble than at his office. I gasped as the disorderliness massaged my kitty-cat lips. My toes curled, the heating racing through my trunk as he kissed up and down my slit. He brushed my clit.

flicker burst.

I was so close to cumming already, primed by his arousal. Now his tongue slid up my slit, touching all my excited bits of my kitty lips. They burst with pleasance. I shuddered at how amazing that was. This wicked heat washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so alive right field now. So wonderfully on fire. I bit my turn down lip, the heat swelling inside of me as daddy licked and lapped and caressed my bend with his tongue. He brushed my clit.

"fuck, pa !"I gasped and came.

My pussy convulsed. juice gushed out. Daddy groaned as he licked up the rising tide of my cream. transport washed throughout my eubstance, spilling out of my climaxing snatch. The bliss swept over my mind and drowned my thoughts.

"Oh, Daddy, yes, yes !"I howled, my thigh squeezing about his head, pinning him to my pussy.

His tongue licked and lapped at my twat. He caressed me with athirst passion as the pleasure rippled out of my cunt over and over. I gasped as he thrust his spit into my spasming depths, my walls rippling around him.

My moans echoed through our bedroom. I arched my book binding, the rag sticking to my hide. My men grabbed my breasts, squeezing my tits as my coming kept going and going. New waves of rapture swept through me from Daddy 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a second time.

"Oh, my god, daddy !"I gasped, my eubstance bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His tongue was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my clit, and plundered my astuteness so fast. His work force slue beneath my prat, gripping my ass as he devoured my cunt. My finger's breadth dug into my tits as my second orgasm drowned my creative thinker in even more than ecstasy.

Pleasure smothered my opinion. I just shuddered on the bed, whimpering and groaning as Daddy ate me out. He devoured me with such passion. My typeface scrunched up as I enjoyed every consequence of his glossa defeat and lapping at my pussy.

Then he flicked up to my clit and sucked on it.

"Daddy !"I howled and climaxed a third time.

My entire body spasmed. Legs twitched and fingers dug hard into my mamilla. A tsunami of walking on air slammed through my body. The ecstasy crashed into my nous. I gasped at how dumbfound it was. current of rapture swept over my thoughts, spinning me into turbulent bliss.

"Shanice,"he groaned between suckles.

"I keep cumming, daddy ! You 're amazing !"

"trade good !"

He nipped my button with his tooth. Not hard, but the sudden, sharp pressure exploded through me. A gale of cristal, my fourth climax, howled through my body. Winds of ecstasy scoured my thinker. I thrashed on the bed now, hands releasing my tits.

It was more pleasure than I thought I could have. My twat convulsed, aching for his turncock to slam into me. I needed him to fill me up with his cock. My spasming pussy ached for it, but Daddy drank my tangy cream.

He licked and lapped, his barbate cheeks rubbing on my hot human body. His spit scooped up my emollient. My toes curled as the pleasure reached this wonderful peak. I hit it and floated on the bliss, so happy.

"Daddy,"I cooed."Oh, Daddy."

"God, what a delicious pie you made,"he growled. He licked my slit again."Just a tasty dessert."

"I 'm so glad you enjoyed my cunt, Daddy,"I mewled, my orgasms finally dying down.

"What a goody,"he said."shuffle me hurt for more."

"Have all you want, pappa. Whenever you want or need my pie, it 's yours to feast upon."

"But I need a different treat."He rose up me, his hands stroking my face.

I blinked, my eye focusing on him. He hovered over me, his chin dripping in my kitty cream. I smiled at the naughty vision. A shake rippled through me. This aching indigence for Daddy to kiss me. To seal those wondrous lips on my mouth and take in me shudder in delight.

"I have all the treats you could lust, Daddy,"I moaned.

He kissed me with mouth stained in my lemonlike succus. I savored them as his weight settled on me. His cock rested on my pubic mound, hard and throbbing. I kissed him with such hunger, my torso on fire. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his back as he shifted his pecker. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my shave pubic mound until he found the top folds of my pussy. He slid down my labia, brushing my clit. Sparks flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a rest at the entrance to my productive pussy. I had thrown away my parturition control oral contraceptive pill. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. So eager to have his child.

"Daddy,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, savor my pussy. It 's all yours."

"Goddamn,"he growled."I 'm such a prick for taking reward of you."

"But you 're not. I want this, Daddy."

He stared down into my eyes, searching them. I let him read all the love I had for him. He groaned, squeezing his shut, and then he thrust his turncock into me.

I gasped as his big, incestuous shaft of light plunged into my quivering pussy. My juicy flesh still tingled from my orgasm, extra-sensitive. His cock felt amazing sliding into me. A little waving of delight, almost climactic, rippled through my body.

My cunt clenched down on him. I savored the feel of his cock reaching deep into me. He filled me up. I quivered there, my cunt on fire. The pleasure of being penetrated swept through my body. It was amazing to enjoy.

He bottomed out in me. My cunt held every inch of my daddy 's cock. A fantastic fusillade of celebration washed through me. It was such an incredible experience to have Daddy in me. I closed my heart, a big smile spreading on my lips.

"Oh, daddy, yes,"I moaned."Oh, is n't that just amazing ? Is n't my puss just wonderful ?"

"Uh-huh,"he panted as he stared down at me. His eye were so wild. So full of all this passion.

"See,"I purred."Not taking advantage of me at all."

"Yeah,"he breathed."That 's right. Not at all. I did n't do this to you."

He drew back his hips. I gasped, my slit clenching down on his cock. I held him miserly, reveling in the thickness of him. In his tremendous girth. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He felt amazing in me. It was such an amazing treat. I loved the feel of his cock plunging away at me.

He pumped away at me over and over again. He slammed his pecker into my pussy, driving me towards another coming. I squeezed my second joint around him while I savored his weight on me. It felt so right to lie beneath my pappa and savor his big dick plunging away at my cunt.

"Oh, pa, yes,"I groaned as he drove his dick into me."That 's so proficient. Mmm, yes, yes, that 's amazing."

He rubbed his nose against mine as he drilled his cock into my snatch. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my twat around his dick. I loved every second of his gruelling jabbing. His terrific peter plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His chest pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My nipples burst with joy as they rubbed into his hairy musculus pectoralis. He thrust into me gruelling, his bollock smacking into my taint while his hawkshaw buried deep into my cunt. He plundered me with such hard stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

It was fantastic. I loved every irregular of him burying into me. It was terrific. I groaned, my snatch clamping down hard on him. He plunged to the hilt in me again and again. I shuddered, my twat gripping him.

The friction swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the kiss as I came closer and closer to another orgasm. His loggerheaded stopcock reamed me out. He buried so deep and toilsome into my pussy. It was arrant. A marvellous delight for me to enjoy. I delicious goody to taste his shaft reaming into my cunt. He fucked into me with power. He filled me up again and again.

I broke the buss to gasp,"I 'm going to cum, Daddy !"

"Yes, yes, let me sense that cunt going wild on my dick !"he growled as he slammed into my cunt.

"Yes, pa !"

My fathead squeezed down on his tool. His shaft stimulated me. The pleasure swelled. I whimpered, squeezing my center shut. His hammer buried to the hilt in me and then drew back. The rubbing was incredible. Just the stimulation I needed.

I exploded.

My twat went fantastic on his cock. My kitty-cat writhed around his putz. The pleasure swept through my physical structure. I groaned, savoring the way my build spasmed around his cock. The wild turmoil. They burst out of me. They were so fantastic to enjoy. It was an get delight. I loved every endorsement of the pleasance rushing through my body.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled, my fingernails clawing Daddy 's back.

"Damn, Shanice !"he groaned, slamming hard into my spasming deepness.

"Yes, yes, that 's how often I want your cum in me, daddy !"

"You 'll get it !"he growled, thrusting with such Passion of Christ into my cunt.

I reveled in his every dip into my puss. I savored his every jab into me. That wonderful joy rushed through my body. It was such an exciting pleasure to enjoy. My orgasms spilled from one to the next as his stopcock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My slit sucked at his hawkshaw, so eager for him to spill in me. For him to spurt all that cum into me. I wanted it. Needed it. He pumped so grueling into me. He had to be almost there. I whimpered, my psyche melting beneath the seventh heaven of his turncock pummeling my writhing purulent

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as drew back again, my cunt hungry for his seminal fluid."Cum in me, Daddy ! Breed me. Breed your footling girl !"

"piece of tail !"he growled, his fount twisting in rapture.

He slammed his dick hard into me. I came again, more walking on air rushing through my physical structure. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the joy of it blazing through me. It was terrific to spasm around his rooster. To cum over and over on my daddy 's dick.

He growled, his face torture. His dick twitched. Cum spurted into my pussy. His hot jizz splashed against my uterine cervix. I groaned, feeling him flood my cunt. My womb. I clawed at his binding and exploded in another climax.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."breed me, pa ! Breed your baby fille !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his face twisting in transport."My baby young lady !"

"I am your baby young lady !"I moaned."Oh, daddy, I love you so very much. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his optic on fire. I whimpered beneath him, my mind blazing from the wonderful heat that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my puss. My slit milked him. This was such perfection. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

He fired the last of his cum into my pussy.

"Oh, that was amazing,"I groaned, my orgasm demise."That was just the full. Thank you."

"God, you 're just irresistible,"he groaned and rolled off of me, his cock sliding out of my pussy.

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, hungry for more."Mmm, let me suck your cock hard and show you just how irresistible I can be."

"Fuck,"he growled as I grabbed his dick wet in my kitty-cat pick and sucked on him.

I nursed on his hammer. I sucked on him, getting him all Nice and hard while savoring the flavor of my tangy pussy on his dick. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with the beat of his heart. It was such a naughty experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me doggy style.

"dada ! pappa !"I howled, his rooster slamming into me from behind, my boobs jiggling and my blonde hair swaying about my boldness."roll in the hay me hard, dad ! Lebanese pound my naughty cunt !"

"Yes !"he growled, his hands gripping my hip joint as he drove his cock deep into my cunt.

Jizz and kitty-cat ointment spilled down my thighs as he churned me up. His cock felt so baffle in my pussy. I groaned, loving the incestuous bliss of his rooster slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big putz over and over again.

I came hard, squealing out my pleasure. pa grunted and then he spurted his jizz into my cunt with such force. He spurted cum over and over into my pussy, drowning my womb and making sure that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. pop did n't mind that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a nice, unhorse ale. A blond like me. After we had quenched our thirsts, I rode Daddy reversal cowgirl panache. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty female child !"he growled.

SMACK !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass drinking in the delight of his script slapping down on my tail."I 'm your gamey girl, Daddy ! I 'll do anything !"

relish !

"Anything ?"he growled.

"Yes !"I howled and came on his gumshoe, milking him clean.

Daddy watched me scoop the cum out of my pussy and thrust the salty joy into my mouth. My tangy pussy seasoned it. He stroked his cock until he was hard again watching me do that. I winked at him, smearing cum on my lips.

"You like watching your little girl spread on your cum, Daddy ?"I cooed.

"God, yes !"he groaned, his dick getting harder and harder.

I scooped out more of that howling cum from my kitty mouth, a shudder rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated figure into my back talk, sucking them uninfected with prehensile thirstiness. My eyes fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growl, pappa pounced on me like a savage animal. He rammed his tool to the hilt in my snatch. He fucked me so hard, growling and grunting while I thrashed beneath him, my pussy melting around his dick.

We both came so surd from that wild fucking. His cum spurted deep into my pussy while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in rapture, my idea drowning for the hundredth time, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

Dripping in cum, the bed a mess, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my head on his thorax, my optic closed. His jizz soaked my pussycat. My uterus. I just knew that he had bred me. I would give birth his daughter.

"Tell me how practically you love me,"Daddy said.

"I love you so much, papa,"I groaned."I feel like I 'll explode if I do n't get to show you how much I love you."

"You 're happy ?"

"So felicitous,"I sighed sleepily."I was scummy before when I thought I would hate support with you. That was before I realized I was a daddy 's girl. And that 's just the skillful. Right ?"

"Right,"he agreed."Love you, too, Shanice."

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to catch some Z's.

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Six Months Later ...

I hummed as I cooked pappa dinner party, the apron falling over my pregnant belly.

I still lived with pa, of course. Mom was n't happy that I had decided to live with him. She thought I was rebelling over her getting married to boring Peter. But she just could n't understand what a female child needed.

pappa told me not to enjoin Mommy who had really knocked me up. Daddy, of course. I had to spin some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first come and not knowing who he was. Mom was raging, but what could she do ?

I was just so happy to be having Daddy 's daughter. Yes, a daughter. I would leaven her to be a proper dada 's girl. He was such a hunk that by the time she eighteen, she would be ripe and set to give him her cherry.

Something I never was able-bodied to do.

The door opened. I glanced over my shoulder, my cute ass clenching, and there was dada. plate from another trying day at the office. I whirled around and beamed at him as I hurried over. Well, it was Sir Thomas More of a waddle with our daughter in my belly.

"Welcome home, Daddy,"I purred, greeting him so warmly.

He lit up at the spate of me and kissed me severely, his script resting on my belly. He felt our girl kick. I melted into his lip, so glad that I had understood just what a pappa 's girl was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram friends had helped me to accomplish this wondrous moment.

I had never been happier.

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The flesh closed the app and deleted @ machoc 's account.

That had been a fun game.

The figure sat in its shop, the waterfall spilling mist that let it see into all kind of possibilities. What new game should it play ? What new creation could it slip into the world to inspire all variety of activities for the mortals ?

The fig smiled, an alien and almost disturbing gesture. Too slender fingers rubbed together as a new approximation crystallized.

The END